“Sorry, I don’t have my receipt. My 9-month-old ate it.”
Oh yes, the customer service chick (actually she was more of a hen) believed me, but why wouldn’t she? I didn’t lie. My child really ate the receipt for the lightbulbs I was returning. Well, she ate half of it before I reminded her that paper is not one of the seven major food groups.
What's the worst/best viable excuse you've ever used? Did it work?
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